Davin lets out a quiet whimper as James pushes in. It burns, just a little, but Davin takes a breath and it's quickly replaced by pressure and heat, sending pleasure licking up his spine. James' cock is big and fills him so perfectly, and Davin moans as he bottoms out. Sex with James is always amazing, but there's sort of a desperate edge to it this time. They just went through a lot. They could have died, but they didn't. They're here, and they're together, and Davin just wants to be close like this.

"Fuck, ya feel so good." James is holding him to the bed and Davin hopes the way his fingers dig into his hips leave bruises behind, marks that he can look at and remember how this feels. His legs go around James' waist and he rocks up to meet his thrusts, hooking one arm around James' shoulders to pull him close enough to kiss.